Chapter 6 Intake

Hank sat in his room naked, thinking about his experience in the shower. His penis remained erect since the violation by the two men and their abnormally large members.

The more he thought about it the more his cock throbbed. He thought about Stephanie standing there, how much had she seen? She had definitely watched him eat the cum off of the floor. As his cock throbbed he wanted to stroke himself. He looked up at the camera and remembered that he would have to use the masturbation room.

He decided against it. He was exhausted and his hole was sore. He climbed in his bed and shut his eyes. He woke up the next morning to his intercom.

"Hank, please report to Intake in the laboratory. Clothing will not be necessary."

Hank rose out of bed and walked nude through the castle to the laboratory.

As he walked he noticed that he wasn't the only person walking around without any clothes. He saw men walking around to different rooms with their cocks swinging between their legs, one or two of them were erect as they walked to their destination. He noticed a few females as well. One was a brunette with short, boyish hair, small tits with erect nipples, a flat stomach, shaved pussy, and a disproportionately large set of ass cheeks. She carried a large silver tray with a full tea set.

Another woman with a similar haircut and physique, albeit with larger breasts and diagonally pierced nipples, walked down the hall with something in her hands that Hank couldn't see. Hank continued his trek, nude and erect, to the laboratory.

On his way he passed the "orgy room and heard moans of pleasure coupled with screams of pain. Hank wondered if he would ever be invited into the orgy room. Finally he made it to the laboratory and knocked on the door.

From the other side he could hear Jane command him to enter. He walked in and saw Jane and Stephanie standing at a counter covered in notebooks, computer monitors, bunch of machines that he didn't recognize, and a cloth measuring tape.

Jane spoke. "Stephanie has personally requested to take you on as her first project. Don't worry, she is quite talented. Obey her as you would obey me." With that, Jane stepped forward, grabbed his balls and lightly squeezed as if to remind him that there would be consequences for any disobedience, then walked away.

Stephanie was wearing a white lab coat, glasses, and had her hair put up in a bun. She looked down at his erection and walked over to a table similar to the one in prison where Anna had fisted him for the first time.

She patted the table and Hank climbed on. As she walked around to tighten the straps, the spaces between the buttons of her coat opened a little and revealed that she was completely nude underneath.

"I have been working on an accelerated revirginizing agent that, when applied, will restore all muscles, skin, organs, and nerves to a pre-violated state. However, in order for me to be able to track the results I need to have visual confirmation that any and all injuries have been fully healed. So I must inflict some minor injuries that will be visible so that I can track the results." She fastened a ball gag into his mouth. And walked behind him.

He felt her apply some sort of adhesive tape to the inside of his ass cheeks, spread them, then attach it to his thighs. His cheeks were now spread to expose his hole to the elements. She pulled a medical tray table over to him and grabbed a silicone bolo-tie then moved out of his sight.

He felt her warm hand grip his shaft, then loosen, and slide gently along his length. It almost tickled. He got hard as ever, then felt the silicone tie fasten around the base of his penis and tighten in place.

Next, she attached a condom-like device with a tube leading to a jar that sat on the ground beneath him to collect his semen. She walked back to the tray and grabbed something, then bent down to look him in the eye. He caught a glimpse of the object she grabbed from the table. It was a whip. She put one hand on his cheek, smiled, and said "Welcome to intake."

Stephanie stood, raised the hand that held the whip, and brought it down with surprising force and accuracy. Hank's body shook and spasmed as he let out a long and loud scream, partially muffled by the gag. For the first time since he was a child, Hank cried. Stephanie had brought the end of the whip directly between his cheeks and directly on his exposed anus.

He heard a whistling sound as it came down again, followed by a sharp cracking sound. Again, a direct hit. Again, hank screamed and shook and cried. A third time. A fourth time. Another loud crack followed by screams and crying.

Hank heard a clank as the whip was set back on the tray. He slumped his shoulders and dropped his head in relief. She was done with the whip.

Stephanie reached over and picked up a touchscreen tablet of some sort, touched it a few times, and set it in such a way that he could see the screen. On the screen was his anus. She had a camera set up so that he could see what she did to him. His anal ring was swollen, and red and purple. He could barely see the hole itself. Stephanie grabbed something off the table and walked behind him. He heard a squirting sound, then a slopping sound. Lube.

On the screen Hank could see, through his tears, Stephanie lubing up her hands, then balling up her right hand into a fist. Without any warning, without any fingering to warm him up, she shoved her balled fist through his puffy, swollen anal lips, and elbow deep into his cavity.

The combined pain of the swollen hole and the fist brought more tears to his eyes and more muffled sobs through the gag. She pulled her arm out enough to have his anus fit around her wrist, then began twisting her fist against his prostate. Without any buildup, the semen flowed.

The milky fluid left his body in a constant stream. No spurts, no penile orgasmic sensation, just a heavy flow of cum. His whole body, with the exception of his penis, was flooded with a sense of euphoric tingling. He was having an anally-induced full-body orgasm.

He continued to watch the screen as he saw her bring her other hand to his hole. She wrapped her fingers around her forearm and slid her other hand inside of him.

On the screen, it looked like she had no problem getting her second hand inside of him. On his end, things weren't so easy. As she interlocked her fingers into one big fist inside of him and pushed deeper, he felt like he was being split in half. His muffled sobs and tears were now continuous. As was his orgasm.

As he shook with pleasure, his hole tried to close, but was forced even wider by her two arms intruding inside of him.

His semen still flowed like a garden hose fully opened. The jar was easily half-full. She continued pushing, putting her weight behind it, until both arms were past the elbow. She unlocked her fingers and offset her arms. Her left arm remained about an inch above her elbow, she twisted her body and pushed her right arm until she was shoulder deep.

The pressure exerted onto Hank's sphincter once again felt as if he was being split in half, but based on the image on the screen, he hadn't been injured aside from a puffy asshole that was stretched out more than he thought possible.

She removed her left arm slowly but steadily as she pushed her right arm deeper, until his taint was resting in her armpit. Without warning or hesitation, she leaned back, and ripped her arm out like a ripcord on a spinning top.

Her arm came out instantly with a 'plop'. On the screen in front of his face Hank saw his once-stuffed rectum go from occupied, to gaping, to inside out in a second.

His body instinctively reacted to the quick evacuation by pushing out with his entire body. His prolapse followed her hand and came out of his body, as was clearly her intention. This time it was much, much more impressive than ever before.

What Hank saw on the screen he didn't know was possible. He saw his asshole blossomed to at least a seven-inch diameter, his prolapse was thick and veiny and glistening and throbbing; it hung down to his knees and pulsed and wiggled.

Stephanie gasped in awe. She brought her hands up to gently hold it; one hand resting against his swollen anus, the other just high enough from the bottom of his tail to let about three inches dangle out from behind her hand.

She lifted the end of his tail so that the whole thing was parallel to his body, then licked. She licked the length of his reddish-pink insides. First bottom-up, then top-down. When she got to the bottom she took in her mouth as much as she could, sucked, and tongued the hole in the center.

She removed it from her mouth and rubbed it on her face as she moaned. After she had her fill of playing with it, she spoke.

"This is very impressive. I've never seen anything quite like it. Usually I see men with the ability to bud, or push it out 6 inches, maybe even ten. But this is beautiful. Part of me wishes I had a cock to shove inside of it." She paused for a few seconds as she stroked it.

"Now for the application of my project. I will apply this ointment on your parts, then cage you and track the results." She gently let go of his tail and opened a white plastic box, removed a blue glass jar with a black lid, and took off the lid.

She scooped out a large glob of thick, white cream, and began to apply it to his rectum, then covered his prolapse with it, and began to smear it and rub it in.

Hank wasn't sure how much it needed to be rubbed in, but it began to feel like she was simply enjoying playing with and stroking his prolapse. She hummed a pleasant tune as she rubbed and stroked his exposed insides. Hank began cumming again.

"It's almost a shame to have to put this thing away. If you weren't my test subject I would take a few days off to play with it. Fuck, I might try to make you fuck me with it." Without another word, Stephanie gently pushed his intestines back where they belonged. On the screen, Hank saw what used to be his asshole. It used to be a tight, tiny ring of muscle, covered in tan flesh; now it was a seven inch diameter black hole with an inch and a half thick puffy donut around the edge.

She removed the device from his cock and put the tip in her mouth. She sucked the tip to get out any last remaining drops of cum, then put a new cage on him. This one was cold and metal, shiny too. He could be mistaken, but considering how rich Jane was, he didn't think so. It was gold. A gold cock cage. She removed his ball gag, but before he could speak she replaced it with a ring style that held his mouth open.

She tilted his head back.

"Swallow fast, drip any on the ground and you'll be punished." She held up the jar of cum that he had apparently completely filled, tilted it, and poured it into his mouth. Hank swallowed, no, gulped down every last drop of the thick, salty liquid. When the jar was empty, he stuck his tongue through the ring and ran it around his lips hoping for one last taste. Unfortunately her pouring skills were impeccable, not a morsel to be found. Stephanie walked around and unstrapped the restraints and told him to stand.

As soon as he attempted to stand up, he collapsed to the floor. He couldn't feel his legs and he had no strength left in his body.

"Don't worry, I'll have someone carry you back to your room. By the way, congratulations! You have successfully completed your intake to the research program."